Date: Sat, 6 Oct 2012 13:33:24 -0700 (PDT)
From: Clay Bottom
Subject: Re: Picked up a Hitcher Part 6
Picked Up a Hitcher 9
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Their time was not up, so I spent the next 45 minutes getting fucked in
both ends or licking jock ass hole. They all want to see what it was like
to have their asses kissed. I think the Men's balls were finally drained
when I left with 5 wrinkled 20 dollar bills and a belly and ass overflowing
with tiger cum.
I came close to cumming when I was getting fucked, but did not go over the
edge. I thought about jacking off when I got back to my hotel room, but I
did not have permission from either Master Mark or Master Morgan, so a took
a cold shower instead. It helped me clear my head and I thought about what
I had just done. I had become a $20 cum dump for kids barely 18 years old.
They were young and dumb, but no longer full of cum since it was all in me
or on me. I scrubbed my face and cleaned the cum out of my ass. Mouth
wash rinsed away the taste and smell of their jizz, but the cum in my belly
had already stared digesting into me and would in a way always be a part of
me now. I felt so low and disgusting. What had I been thinking? How
could I have been such a horny cheap whore. If any of them had given me a
reach around, I know I would have cum while I serviced the 5 young jocks,
but no one touched my cock. The men were only interested in my holes.
I had about an hour to think about what I had done that night before Morgan
and Mark came to my room. They were drunk but not shit faced. They asked
me about the man Caesar had set me up with and made me give them details of
what he did to me and how I responded. I just assumed one of them was
recording the confession of my 1st prostitution on their phones. Compared
to what I did in the Tiger player's room, talking about the 1st trick was
not embarrassing. But it got much worse very fast.
Morgan " I understand where you got these four crisp $100 bills, but where
did these wrinkled $20 come from? I think they smell like cum. Did you
start giving out $20 blow jobs?"
Both Mark and Morgan roared with laughter when he asked that. I wish I had
come up with a fast good lie, because they stopped laughing and were pissed
when I told them I did a lot more the give a single blow job for each of
those $20s.
Mark "You stupid slut. What the fuck were you thinking? What made you
think I wanted you to do this? How many loads did you swallow? Can you
even remember? No wonder the $20s smell like cum, it had to be dripping
out both your holes and covering your face and hands. Did anybody we know
see or smell you like that? Did you think I would bust you out of the
closet and tell your wife just because Caesar only had one customer for you
pussy ass tonight? Caesar's regulars are sane and safe. Those 5 young
bucks could have done anything to you. I was doing you a favor. I know
you get off on being forced to service cock and I was letting you make toy
money. So, how much to you think you made per cum shot tonight Chris?
Horny 18 year olds can cum 5 times an hour easy, so in 2 hours you probably
took 50 loads. That works out to $2 for every time they came in you or on
you. Even a crack whore probably makes $5 for a blow job. How did you
manage to swallow so much cum and keep it down. You must be all pussy from
your mouth to your twat. "
He slapped my face hard, and I could tell he wanted to beat the hell out of
me, but was holding back at the moment.
Mark "Get this straight pussyboy. I own you till I get tired of you.
Morgan and I are sharing our fags, so obey him. We decide when, where and
who uses your fuck holes. Remember what I did to that punk outside
Monday's Bar years ago? I smashed his face on the pavement, and dribbled
his head like a basketball. The next time you fuck up, I'll beat you
bloodier than I did him."
Mark was so angry he was almost shaking.
Morgan "Calm down Mark. It's not 100% his fault. After he tasted your
cock and cum, he was hooked. He's a cum hungry pussyboy now. He thinks
about it and wants it all the time. He confessed that he wanted to service
you and all your friends in the showers when you both worked at GNB. He
got a chance to get gang banged and could not resist, so he convinced
himself you wanted him to be a cum dump for a team of jocks all for $20 per
man. We'll have to keep him in chastity gear till he gains some
self-control. Let's go to that store I told you about with the boy
training gear. We'll spend Chris's hard earned money."
Since I was the only one sober, I drove to a run down strip mall on
Mockingbird lane. The inside looked like a regular porn super store, but
Morgan lead us to a large side room with just bondage, S&M, and fetish
videos and equipment. They made me pick out my own dog collar and leash.
I imagined what it would be like when Mark pulled my neck with a leash like
a disobedient dog. I picked out a 1.5" wide leather leach with no metal
studs because I thought it would be less uncomfortable.
Morgan "Get Down on all fours boy. Let's see how it looks."
I did not want to do this in public, but the look Mark gave me made me
afraid not too. Mark used the leach to walk me in a circle like a dog. I
know the other customers must have been looking, but I could not bring
myself to raise my head to see. Mark fixed that. He pulled up hard on the
leash and made me look in his eyes.
Mark "Collar looks good on my new pet fag."
Morgan picked out my chastity belt. It was made so my cock and balls would
be forced into a cock ring. The back side was made to hold a variety butt
plugs or dildos securely in place up my ass. Luckily there was no way I
try this on in the store, but I could imagine how uncomfortable it was
going to be. The cock ring would keep my dick hard and the tight locking
belt and strap would keep my fuck hole stretched around an ass invader.
Morgan "He needs gags too. He needs that leather one with the hard rubber
cock head on the inside. It'll be like a pacifier. A fat rubber cock head
to keep his mouth stretch open and to suck on when our dicks aren't in his
mouth. This O- ring gag fits behind his teeth and keeps his mouth open
wide and fuckable. He has to have a piss gag too. The wide hard black
pipe sticks outside his face and fits deep into his mouth, so he has to
swallow whatever we put inside."
Even though this was a porn store, I wanted to roll up into a ball on the
floor and hide my face. I looked over a 50 something guy on the next isle
who was staring at me with a huge smile on his face. I was so embarrassed
I could hardly think or breathe, so I wasn't lessening closely when they
talked about which nipple clamps and ass toys I needed. Morgan got my
attention when he slapped the back of my head.
Morgan "You're out of money. I guess you should have given a few more $20
blowjobs to the Tigers. But just to show you how much I like you, I'm
going to by this special one for you."
It looked just like a regular medium size pink butt plug. I had a puzzled
look on my face I guess.
Morgan "Want to know why it's special ? Two words. REMOTE CONTROLLED" I'm
even going to buy you extra batteries because we're going to use it on you
all day tomorrow in the training seminar. I wonder if any of the Men will
wonder what the humming noise is that will be coming from your twat. Time
to go to the back room and get you groomed so you will look cute in your
new things "
The kinky side room and even kinkier back room. A grooming room just like
at a pet store. I could not believe I could be more humiliated, but it
just kept happening. I watched as a young blond twink was stripped then
shaved while he was on all fours on a metal table. A big heavy set older
man shaved his pits, chest, dick, balls, and of course his ass hole. I
would be next after the last of the boy's hair was off his legs.
Me "Please Mark, Don't do this to me, please. I'll do anything, please.
What will I tell my wife?"
Mark "Yes, you will do anything I tell you, and I don't give a shit what
you tell your wife. You act like a bitch, so you're going to look like one
too. You're going to get shaved, pussy should be shaved clean, but I'll
have the man leave a tinny batch of short hairs just above the fat clit you
thought was your cock.
There were maybe a half a dozen Men in the back when Mark ordered me to
strip and the big guy started shaving my chest. I could not believe this
was happening or that my dick was hard again. 6 strangers had seen and
used my body that night, but being shaved in font of these strangers was
still more humiliating. Everyone who wanted to see could look at what used
to be the most private part of my body when I pulled my ass cheeks apart
for the cream and razor.
Morgan had paid for the boy gear while I was shaved. I was walked out of
the store on a leach with only my pants on. Morgan wanted another beer, so
Mark had me drive to a bar on Maple Ave. It looked like it had been a
drive in hamburger place in the 50s. The Sundown Kid was leather cruise
bar . I was hoping they would leave me in the car, but Morgan had other
ideas.
Morgan and Mark sat at table in the back, but I had to kneel by Mark's
chair. Morgan was almost done with his 2nd beer when he brought out some
of the boi training tools. Tit clams were screwed down on my nipples till
I started to whimper. They were connected with a chrome chain.
Morgan "Turn around and open your mouth as wide as you can. I have to see
what your face looks like with a O-ring gag."
I had my eyes closed and wished I was drunk like Mark and Morgan when
Morgan expertly forced the ring behind my front teeth and buckled the
straps tight. It was all I could do not to reach up and try to get that
thing off me. I do not think my mouth had ever been stretched so wide.
Morgan "Good boi. I'll give you a treat. Want some beer?"
He leaned down and spat a mouth full of beer and thick stringy spit into my
wide open hole. When he pinched my nose closed, I had no choice but
swallow or suffocate. Mark wanted to see his beer and spit swallowed too.
I swallowed his spit and beer without being forced. I did not even notice
I was hard again till Mark pressed his shoe into my crotch. I had no doubt
what was going to happen when Mark said he wanted to see me in the piss
gag.
It was a relief to get the O-ring gag out of my mouth. The piss gag did
not stretch my mouth open as wide, but was more degrading and I had to
fight my gag reflex.
Morgan " Unlock your phone and give it to me boi. I'm going to customize
it for you. Mark, ready to give the boi some beer from the tap?"
Mark "You know it."
I was lead to the back, but not to the Men's room. There was a 6 foot long
stainless steel piss trough on the back wall near the Men's room. It was
not in plain sight of the front door, but still very public. There was a
long mirror at eye level above the pisser so the Men pissing could make eye
contact. Mark unbuttoned the fly of his jeans and used the leash to pull
my face close to his half hard cock and hairy brown balls. His cock was a
couple of inches from the piss gag pipe hanging out of my mouth when he
started. He could have drenched me or choked me, but he feed his hot beer
piss in small shots and waited till I swallowed and my mouth was empty
again before filling my mouth full again.
Morgan "Great pics. The next time Mark calls you, you will see "My Master
Mark" and a pic of Mark's hairy cock pissing into your mouth. Your face is
real clear, and you can even see the piss about to over flow your mouth.
You better answer his calls on the 1st ring unless you want people to see
him using you for a urinal."
Mark " When I'm done, you want him to drink from your tap? I'll take a pic
for you. He'll know you're calling when he sees your purple cock head
pissing into his face."
Of course Morgan wanted to use my mouth for his toilet. He had planned
this when he made me buy a piss gag and said he wanted to stop here for
beers. He made me look him in the eye when he filled my mouth over and
over with his rank salty piss. I was kneeling at his feet by a urinal
taking his piss where a whole bar of Men could see. His face said he had
broken me down to this and I was his to use.
The power they had over me must have been an aphrodisiac. They wanted to
cum right then and there. The Sundown Kid's dark room was made for Men
like Mark and Morgan to use bois like me. The gag was gone and they shared
my mouth in the dark room till their cocks were rock hard and wet. It was
so dark, a stranger could have faced fucked me and I would not have been
able to see his face. But that could not happen while Mark had me collared
and on a leash. The place smelled of Men and sex. I do not know which man
pulled down my pants down and roughly pushed his cock into my sore ass
hole. Did not really matter who went 1st. They were sharing me, so their
cocks went from my mouth to my ass hole and back to my mouth more times
than I can remember. I do remember one of the two reached around and
stroked my cock while he was cumming in my boi twat. I had taken so many
cocks and loads that night, I needed to cum so bad, My cunt clamped down
and milked the dick cumming inside me while I came the biggest load of my
life. The Man using my throat fucked me for another minute or two before
feeding me one last load of cum that night.
Author's note:
I love to hear from men who read my stories. Story ideas and suggestions
are welcome. I have included some of the suggestions readers have sent. I
live in Memphis and try to add local flavor to the stories.